It is hard to believe but ten years past on August 8th, 2004 I became a father for the first time.
I would become a father three more times but Andrew was my first.
I miss him – he and his mother, sister, and two brothers are away in Poland for their annual holiday.
Another year goes by and I don’t get the chance to see him on his birthday but I take some comfort in the fact that I know he is enjoying his time and his extended family in Poland
Happy birthday little man – I’ll see you in 24 days.
I love you